A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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na jaane kahan bitate hai

दोस्ती किस तरह निभाते हैं, मेरे दुश्म

I Realize That I Love You

The sunshine appears to be brighter.

My heart feels a bit lighter.

More beautiful

papa ka pyaar

नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां

Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond

any experience, your eyes have their sile

Life Happens

Life is what we make it.

It cares not what we do.

 

No matter how we

kun rahoon

Gati prabal pairon mein bhari

Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada

Jab aaj mere saamne,

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Without You

All these days and nights without you here,

It's a little bit more than I can bear.

The Pain Of Goodbye

I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried

Or cover the entire earth with blankets

nadiyon se dhanwan

वेदों के मंत्रों से गुंजित स्वर जिसक

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